I want to feel, I want to know.

I want to love, I want to grow.

I want to care, I want to see.

I want to hear, I want to free.

Where lights dim, where cries quiet.

I fall from grace, I start to riot.

Lost in anger, lost in grief.

My eyes are clouded by belief.

God has forsaken my hearts sense.

He’s scorned upon my attempted repents.

I want to love, I want to know.

But now I’m left with no where to go.